The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

This... isn't this the little turtle that Miss Shen drew that day? ! When did the master bring it back?

Feng Liu was confused.

Even though this little turtle is indeed painted lifelike, it's not so good-looking that adults would treasure it up like a treasure, right?

Do adults like turtles?

He bravely glanced at Xiao Yan, and when he met the other's dark eyes, Feng Liu felt as if he fell into a cold pond.

He quickly put the things back in place, and seeing that Xiao Yan had no other instructions, he slipped away.

The room returned to silence.

Xiao Yan's eyes fell on the two pieces of paper with pictures of little turtles drawn on them, and he fell into deep thought.

No more, no less, exactly ten.

On both pages.

But why, exactly ten of them?

And the matter of her practicing medicine at Guangrentang, she seemed to be hiding many secrets.

Shen House.

Shen Qiyin was really tired today. After a quick dinner, she simply washed up and went to bed early.

Seeing that she was sleeping soundly, Honeysuckle got up quietly and helped her loosen up her muscles according to the acupuncture point map she remembered.

Just now when she was having dinner, she saw the young lady shaking her shoulders from time to time, as if she was feeling unwell.

She wanted to rub her, but was rejected.

Honeysuckle knew that the young lady was afraid that she would have to work hard, but she was her maid and was supposed to serve her.

Besides, putting aside this identity, she also felt sorry for her.

So now that she was soundly asleep, Rendong began to "do whatever he wanted", turning Shen Qiyin over and over, and pressing her like kneading dough for a long time before stopping.

So much so that when Shen Qiyin woke up the next morning, he felt a lot lighter, not as heavy as yesterday.

It was a sunny day with not a single cloud in the sky.

The autumn wind is blowing, blowing down a golden leaf.

He went to bed early last night and didn't have time to teach Rendong to read, so after breakfast, Shen Qiyin took Rendong to study in the corridor.

There was a osmanthus tree in her yard, reflecting the autumn scenery, and its branches were full of colorful flowers.

When the wind blows, the whole yard is filled with the rich fragrance of osmanthus.

Honeysuckle sniffed like a puppy, closed her eyes and smelled it carefully, then said with a smile: "It smells so good..."

Shen Qiyin stared at it absentmindedly, and said unconsciously: "The Yao tree is quiet when Yan Xu comes, and this flower blooms after the thousand flowers are killed."

"What did the lady say?"

"If you want to learn the poem about osmanthus, I will teach you how to recite it."

"it is good!"

Honeysuckle is now like a long-dried grass, which finally receives a rain. Whenever it gets the chance, it absorbs everything madly.

Banxia, ​​who was standing next to him, looked at it and secretly rolled her eyes.

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What are you pretending to be?

But she was just a maid like me. So what if she could read? Could she take the imperial examination? In the end, it all depended on the master's wishes. Would he take her in as a maid or just pick a servant to marry her?

Thinking of this, Banxia touched her pink and fair face, a smug smile spreading across her lips.

When the young lady gets married in the future, if she wants to hire someone to win over her husband, she will definitely choose someone who is outstanding in appearance.

With her looks, even if Honeysuckle was reborn, she couldn't compare to him!

Stroking her hair, Banxia was immersed in her own imagination.

Little did she know that her every move was seen by Shen Qiyin.

She didn't say anything, but waved her hand, asking Honeysuckle to recite the poem more softly.

Although Honeysuckle didn't know the reason, she still obeyed obediently. She just couldn't help but lower her voice and asked her: "Miss, what's wrong?"

"Someone is daydreaming. Let's speak softly so as not to wake her up."

Rendong looked in the direction Shen Qiyin pointed, and saw Banxia leaning against the porch pillar with a lustful smile on her face.

She nodded belatedly.

I thought to myself, the lady is so "bad", but she is so loving.

At about 9 o'clock, Shen Qiyin took Rendong out and prepared to go to Qiying Pavilion.

When they were approaching the gate of the mansion, they saw a woman with a slender waist like a willow getting into the carriage with her maid.

Looking at the back, it looks like Aunt Zheng.

Shen Qiyuin was confused.

The concubines in the mansion are usually not allowed to go out at will. The old lady keeps a close eye on them. Today is not a special day, so why did Concubine Zheng go out?

When passing by the gatehouse, Shen Qiyin asked a servant at the door: "Was it Aunt Zheng who just left?"

"To reply to the second young lady, that's right."

"Do you know why she went out?"

"I heard that she was going back to her parents' home."

Shen Qiyin's eyebrows moved slightly.

This answer was somewhat unexpected to her.

If it wasn't for the lives of the two elders of the Zheng family, based on Shen Qiyin's understanding of Old Madam Shen, there was no way she would let her go back.

"But what news did the Zheng family bring to Auntie?"

The servant recalled it and shook his head: "No."

This is strange...

"But..." the servant quickly added, "I heard from the maids in charge that the aunt seems to be going back to raise some money to save the master."

Shen Qiyin suddenly realized.

She said, when did the old lady become so easy to talk to, it turns out it’s profitable!

Looking at the carriage that had not gone far, Shen Qiyin pondered for a moment and whispered to Rendong: "Rendong, do me a favor."

Honeysuckle frowned and corrected her, "Miss, if you have anything to do, just tell me."

"...Okay." After being "taught a lesson", Shen Qiyin obeyed obediently and said directly without beating around the bush: "Find two beggars, give them a few copper coins, and ask them to follow Aunt Zheng's carriage to see where she ends up and tell Guangren Hall."

"it is good."

"besides……"

Thinking of something, she added, "Don't ignore what happens along the way. Look carefully at everything."

"This slave has taken note of it."

Honeysuckle was quick and efficient and turned around and ran away.

According to the original plan, Shen Qiyin went to Guangrentang first, changed his clothes as usual, and then went to Qiying Pavilion carrying his medicine box.

Qianxing had a slight fever last night, so Xionglu and the others followed Shen Qiyin's instructions before she left and found a cook in Qiying Pavilion to get some wine to wipe Qianxing's body.

I don’t know if it was because she was a martial artist and her body was stronger than that of ordinary people, but the fever subsided quickly.

It is now autumn, the weather is getting cooler, and the wound has not festered.

Xiong Lu and a group of people were squatting outside like a hen guarding her chicks. When they saw Shen Qiyin come out, they held the washbasin to wash her hands, and handed her bath beans and a handkerchief.

Their attentive appearance made it hard to imagine that they were the Thousand Eagle Guards who killed without blinking an eye.

Only one person's reaction made her feel strange.

He was the man who followed Xiao Yan yesterday, and his name seemed to be Feng Liu.

Ever since she appeared in Eagle Roost today, he had been staring at her from time to time, frowning, nodding, and touching his chin, looking thoughtful.

To say that he was spying on her was too blatant.

But if you say it was purely out of curiosity, his behavior would be too sneaky.

Shen Qiyin pursed his lips.

Tsk, I don’t understand.

Until she left Qiying Pavilion, she could even feel Feng Liu's entangled and inquiring gaze.

Hmm... I feel like I still feel a bit resentful. Is this an illusion?

While she was distracted, she saw a man walking hurriedly towards her. When they passed each other, he hit her shoulder hard and she staggered two steps before she could stand firm.